Massacre by Juro, Joon Jukx Lyrics

[Juro X Joon Jukx - Massacre]


[Hook - Juro]

Murder, I murder these rappers
These rappers I murder
I chew em all up
What
Murder, I murder these rappers
These rappers I murder
I chew em all up
What
Murder, I murder these rappers
These rappers I murder
I chew em all up
What
Murder, I murder these rappers
These rappers I murder
I chew em all up
What

[Verse - Juro]

I'm Lyrically assassinating
Your whole style
Is self destruction
I shoot em
I buck em
You pussy
I fuck em'
I'm Juro
Your nothing
When you talk
I know your bluffing
I turned my ex into a hoe
I'm sure the rest of ya' will love it
My attitude's like abstinence
I'm not the one to fuck with
The shit I spit is raw
Ain't no protection
When I'm fuckin' on a beat - no industry
OMG "ghost-play" - these women love me in the sheets
I'm a beast - Im a savage
Talk is cheap
I will dismantle what you can't do
I'm like Rambo, gripping handles
Coming at you from NYC to Orlando
Orlando to Houston Texas
Infinitee on that Nexus
Attention, but need I mention
Wack rappers are on my hit list
In fact - I capture these dimwits
Trap n delete their existence
In an instance
I'm sick with a twisted flow
Like a blunt enriched with that blow
I'm not a role model
I'm a real model tho
You See I wife Models
But I body hoes

[Hook - Juro]

Murder, I murder these rappers
These rappers I murder
I chew em all up
What
Murder, I murder these rappers
These rappers I murder
I chew em all up
What
Murder, I murder these rappers
These rappers I murder
I chew em all up
What
Murder, I murder these rappers
These rappers I murder
I chew em all up
What


[Verse - Joon Jukx]

Run forest, better run forest, before that slave master come and hunt for us
Got a new pump
With a couple shells, I'd knock a nigga off the front port
West side, nigga west side
Glock nine, like a tech nine
Bout to upgrade him to, a flat line, send 100 bullets to his neckline
Real talk, nigga real talk
She a third wheel, then I might fuck
Flagged up, with a dirty burner, Run up on a nigga if he iced up
I ain't playing with you little niggas, I'm a catch a body
When you a little bigga, Throw your body in a little river
Watching little niggas pour a little liquor
Did it one time, for the one time
Run up on a nigga like the one time
Crunch time, when it's gun time
I ain't playing with you, That's your homie, then he laying with you
When you see me, I be hella fresh
When I see you, you be hella stressed, C and the D's doing hella time
I'm surprised he ain't telling yet
Hell and back, A nigga been there
In ya bitch, A nigga been there
I'm in there, Like swimwear
Wa' Gwan' I'm the top boy
TomaHawk leave your top gone
Run around with them rent-a-cops
Why you acting like a hot boy (like a hot boy)
[Hook - Juro]

Murder, I murder these rappers
These rappers I murder
I chew em all up
What
Murder, I murder these rappers
These rappers I murder
I chew em all up
What
Murder, I murder these rappers
These rappers I murder
I chew em all up
What
Murder, I murder these rappers
These rappers I murder
I chew em all up
What

Murder, I murder these rappers
These rappers I murder
I chew em all up
What
Murder, I murder these rappers
These rappers I murder
I chew em all up
What
Murder, I murder these rappers
These rappers I murder
I chew em all up
What
Murder, I murder these rappers
These rappers I murder
I chew em all up
What